Four hundred and thirty-five, sound gong

Together, the faces of the monks present changed, and some of the distracted monks with lower cultivation fell directly to the ground, twisting their bodies in pain, and several monks from the Wan family saw it, and immediately arranged an enchantment in front of everyone.

The enchantment blocked the transmission of the voice, and the monks breathed a sigh of relief, and the faces of the distracted monks who fell to the ground slowly improved, and the song played by the monks of the Tribulation was so that even the scattered immortals could not resist, let alone them!

The monks looked fearfully at the Venerable Transformation who was playing the Zhenshen Comedy at the other end of the enchantment, and the monks of the Wu family took everyone's expressions in their eyes, and raised their heads one after another, with a smile of honor on their faces!

On Jiao's back, Ning Xin obviously noticed that the song was like Lan Jiao's body began to twitch, although he was still continuing to sprint towards the secret realm, but his speed was much slower, and it seemed that he was already more than capable of strength!

As the song became more and more intense, Lan Jiao's expression became more and more painful, and he became more and more irritable, and he began to go up and down, left and right, rampage over the secret realm, flying everywhere.

"Ah, I can't stand it!" On the ground, the pangolin was tortured by the song, and frantically attacked in all directions, crawling towards the barrier with its scarlet eyes open when its whole body was ruined by itself.

The pangolin climbed slowly, each step seemed heavy, and the monks on the other side of the barrier could feel that it was on the verge of collapse.

"What is this pangolin going for?"

"It can't be trying to attack the enchantment, is it?"

"Don't worry, the barrier was jointly arranged by several Tribulation Monks, and it can't be broken!"

Seeing the pangolins getting closer and closer to the barrier, many monks retreated.

Obviously, it was only a few hundred meters away, and the pangolin crawled under the Zhenshen Comedy for a quarter of an hour or so before he came to the edge of the enchantment, and stood for more than a dozen breaths before he bowed his head to several monks of the Wan family, "I am willing to make a contract!"

The thick unwillingness contained in the tone made all the monks present feel shocked! It also made the Hongyuan Venerable who was hiding in the crowd sigh in his heart, the great demon of the Tribulation Period took the initiative to make a contract with people, and he could imagine how sad and angry the pangolin was at this time.

"Pangolin, since you are willing to form a contract with my family, we will not treat you badly, you can rest assured, we have signed an equal contract with you. Venerable Wan Jiaxiumai looked at the pangolin and said.

The pangolin nodded gloomily, no matter what the contract, it was a shame and a failure for it! It's just that this monk of the ten thousand families is still benevolent and righteous, and he has not signed a master-servant contract with him, a great demon of the Tribulation Period.

"Wait, seniors, it stands to reason that this pangolin is the uniform of the Venerable Transformation Venerable!" Just as Venerable Xiumai was about to make a contract with the pangolin, Wu Fangli hurriedly said.

"If I want to make a pact with you, I'd rather die!" said the pangolin through gritted teeth at the Wu family monk.

"Little friends of the Wu family, you have also seen it, it is the pangolin himself who is unwilling!" Venerable Xiumai glanced at the Wu family monk lightly, and a trace of annoyance crossed his eyes.

The surrounding ten thousand monks also looked at the Wu family monks with dissatisfaction, this Wu family was inevitably too greedy, several Venerables had already given up the blue jiao, and they even dared to come and grab the pangolin.

"This... ”

"What His Holiness said is that the contract with the demon beast is originally about your love and my will, and the pangolin chooses you as the master, so it is naturally yours!" Wu Yilian stopped Wu Fangli, who still wanted to speak.

Just as the monks watched the Venerable of the Wan Family form a contract with the Great Demon Pangolin, the Transformer Venerable at the other end of the enchantment played the Divine Song faster and faster, and became more and more excited.

On Jiao's back, Ning Xin tightly grasped the scales of the blue Jiao, her fingers were cut due to excessive force, her hands were stained with blood, and when she flew low again, the blue Jiao threw the person on her back down.

Ning Xin, who fell "bang", rolled on the ground for a long distance before stopping, I don't know if it was because she had stayed on Lan Jiao's back for too long, Ning Xin felt a buzzing in her ears, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Old Ancestor, quickly open the enchantment and let that female cultivator in!" Wan Zihe hurriedly said to several Tribulation Monks of the Wan Family.

"No!" Wu Yilian immediately opened her mouth to stop, "If a few Venerables open the enchantment now, the other monks will definitely be attacked by the Zhenshen Comedy, and it may also give that Lan Jiao a chance." ”

The Wan family has already subdued the two catastrophe demons, the Wu family can't just return empty-handed, and she can't let the Transformation Ancestor have a little accident during the period of subduing the Blue Jiao.

The Wu family monk on the side looked at the female cultivator holding her head at the other end of the enchantment, and was surprised in her heart, this female cultivator was able to hold on for so long!

"But there are still people outside the enchantment!The enchantment will be opened for a while, and it won't cause any harm to everyone!" Wan Zihe looked at Wu Yilian angrily.

"What if Lan Jiao takes the opportunity to rush in when the enchantment is opened? Have you ever thought about how the crazy Blue Jiao will deal with all of us?"

"That's it, second son, you can't open the enchantment!"

"Yes, you can't affect so many of us because of one person!"

"It's just a small opening and let that female cultivator in, nothing will happen!" Xu Ronghua said with an ugly face.

"You said it so easily, what if something happens?" the Wu family monk immediately retorted.

"You ... Looking at the people who were strongly opposed, Wan Zihe was a little angry.

Venerable Xiumai stopped Wan Zihe with a look, then glanced at the surrounding monks, and then at the female cultivators who were struggling to support outside the enchantment, "Don't worry, we won't open the enchantment!"

Wan Jia was able to subdue the pangolin, and the Venerable Transformation did help them, and now that he was subduing the blue jiao, although they couldn't help anything, they wouldn't cause trouble for him.

For the female cultivators outside the enchantment, several ancestors of the Wan family quickly glanced at each other, with surprise in their eyes, being able to hold on to the Zhenshen Comedy for so long, this is definitely something that very people can do.

Hearing the words of the Crossing Monk, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on their faces, but when they saw the Tsing Yi nun on the other end of the enchantment, the smile on their faces slowly subsided.

Ning Xin had always thought that with the existence of the moon rainbow cover, she would not be able to be attacked by any sound skills, but this time the moon rainbow cover seemed to be ineffective, and the flute sound played by the monk in mid-air stimulated her nerves like a magic sound.

Now all the cells in her body are clamoring for her to stop this annoying sound quickly! But the mana on her body is sealed, so that she has no way at all.

At this time, the blue Jiao fell to the ground not far from her, and its huge body kept rolling, immediately stirring up the dust in the sky, and it didn't take long for the ground to be covered with blood.

"Lan Jiao, as long as you are willing to make a contract with me, I will stop playing!" In mid-air, the Transformation Venerable looked at the Blue Jiao below and said loudly.

The huge pain in his body seemed to make him lose his mind, Lan Chuan's eyes became extremely scarlet, and after hearing the words from the air, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his twisted and struggling body began to stop.

Seeing that Lan Jiao no longer resisted, the Transformation Venerable turned pale and quickly flew towards it.

Sensing the monk's approach, Lan Jiao immediately rebounded and rushed towards the Transformation Venerable, "Just you, and you are worthy of a contract with me?" A hoarse voice sounded in the sky above the secret realm.